How I Spent My Summer

How I Spent My Summer 3

By Jamie

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How I spent my summer

Part 3

Following on from part 2 directly:

The family all stepped outside the chalet and I was now beginning to get nervous again. All these people would be seeing me naked, but at least I wasn’t the only one, though I was certainly going to be one of the oldest. It was alright I’m sure for the little boys who didn’t probably care but once you started to grow up, you shouldn’t be made to be naked. And what was all this about women being in charge., I couldn’t get my head around it. But I did realise that I was stuck between a rock and a hard place and had no options other than to run away naked, which really wasn’t an option when you thought about it.

We wandered over to the next door’s chalet and Janet and Ross came out to meet us. He was of course naked, and I noticed my sisters had a good look at his package.

They began a tour of the grounds which were certainly extensive, and we passed a few people who were all very friendly. The main actin seemed to be down at the lakeside were there was a large cabin and the chance to do water sports and swim.

The lakeside was busy with people chatting and we were introduced to a few families that Janet knew. The boys were all ages the youngest being 8 but it seemed I was the eldest until we met a group of teenagers ,3 girls and 2 boys chatting having just had a swim.

They greeted Beth as one of their own and she was soon chatting to the other girls. With them were 2 boys and soon I was dragged into the conversation and introduced to everyone. There was Peter who like was 15 and Ali who was the oldest at 16. Both were quite well developed, had good tans and seemed very relaxed.

Ali had a twin sister, Alana, who seemed to be “in charge” of the little group in that everyone looked up to her,

“Well nice to meet you Gabriel. I’m sure you will have a good time here once you relax. Don’t worry about stuff, remember there is not much we girls haven’t seen before. Your willy looks nice. How big do you get?”

I was a bit gob smacked by such forthrightness that I didn’t really know how to respond.

“Come on boy answer my question” she said more strongly

“About 6 inches” I stammered.

“Nice” said one of the other girls, “look forward to seeing that!”

My helpful sister then joined din obviously enjoying seeing me on the back foot, “oh well we’ve seen it a few times already since we arrived. Up and down like a yoyo.” The 3 girls all laughed an d high fived my sister. The boys looked embarrassed for me but joined in the laughing.

Peter slapped me on the back and said, “you’ll get used to it.”

One of the other girls, Hayley then said, “I hear another boy is getting spanked tonight, anyone know who?”

“I think it’s Bobby, Rebecca’s brother” said Alana,

“Oh, cool another teenager, I do prefer it when the older ones get spanked cos the littles just cry and it’s not nice to see.”

The group continued to chat and soon I felt more at ease being with people my own age though my sister being there was rather annoying as she made it clear that she was now the senior child in the family not me.

Mum and Josie had gone off with Janet and Ross leaving instructions to be back at our chalet by 6pm for dinner.

The group suggested one more swim and soon we were having a good time in the water larking about. I didn’t notice Alana talking to Peter. When we left the water, Peter grabbed me, and we started to pay fight and the girls seemed to enjoy watching us and encouraged Ali to join in. Soon we were all 3 writhing on the ground and tickling and trying to get on top, but Peter and Ali tagged teamed me and soon had me pinned down on my back spread-eagled. The girls sat around and started to talk about my willy, which by now was definitely at half mast.

“Definitely growing” said Hayley,

“It gets bigger than that” added my sister

“ooh look that, its twitching” laughed Tammy. Peter looked down at me and “sorry mate, the girls told us to do this. Its called inspection. You can help next time do it to another boy.”

I was not happy, but it was finally dawning on me that this was how it was going to be for the next 2 weeks. My willy by this point had reached full erection much to the delight of the girls. The next act though caught me by surprise.

They stopped talking, Peter and Ali let go and of course I was then left with a raging hard on and Alana suggesting that they now went for a walk. “Come on big boy” she said to me, “get up”. Peter offered me his hand to pull me and said, “sorry mate we’ve all had it done to us, welcome to the boner club!”

And so there I was raging hard on wandering across the main field of the campsite passing mums, and their kids without any means of covering up. The girls thought it was hilarious and made sure I was fully on show not hiding behind any one. Despite my predicament, old willy eventually went down, I did find the group fun to be with even though there was clearly the continuing tension of girls in charge and the boys wary of what they said and did, just in case.

I learnt from the chat that both Peter and Ali had been spanked when younger in font of everyone in previous years and that it was incredibly humiliating.

It was nearing dinner time, so everyone went their separate ways and Beth and I made our way back to the chalet.

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